After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Yu Chi stared at Nan Baoyi, his voice was obscure: "In my sister's eyes, am I such a villain?"

Nan Baoyi just cried.

She has been holding on for too long for months, fighting against the family, opposing the poor, wandering in Kunning Palace as a meticulous workman, and painstakingly concealed her pregnancy from everyone. Now after giving birth to the child, she seems to have collapsed. It was enough to make her collapse.

What's more, it was the man she loved the most in her life.

She loosened Yuchi's sleeves and staggered back to the bed, leaning on the quilt and crying.

Yuchi stared at her.

Tears wetted her crow green temples, her thin shoulders trembled, her thin white hands tightly tugged at the skirt of her clothes, venting all her grievances with a stern cry.

The lights are faint.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the nurse quietly retreated holding the baby.

Wei Chi stepped forward slowly, trying to put his hand on the girl's shoulder, the moment his fingertips touched, he slowly retracted it.

He smiled, but his eyes were red: "When I went to Chang'an City, I fell in love with my sister at a glance... Knowing that my sister has a beloved man, after the initial sadness, I did not continue to force it. Now my aunt died in the old year. At the end of the year, the only person I care about is my sister.

"But even so, I never thought that Xiao Daoyan must be put to death. I made an agreement with him to face up on the battlefield and fight for my sister's heart openly..."

Yuchi put the ginseng soup on the bedside.

The upper half of his face was hidden in the darkness, and he curled up his mouth to laugh at himself: "Now it seems that I don't have to go to the battlefield anymore, and I know the result. I knew it early, and I knew the result of the forced request..."

The pale golden flames jumped in his eyes, but they didn't illuminate the deep and gloomy pupils.

The girl's cry continued, and her heart was broken in the long night.

Yuchi raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, his headache was dilapidated by the cry.

He lost, lost to Xiao Daoyan.

It was a complete defeat, and there was no chance of winning even a little bit.

He sat on the couch and whispered, "What on earth do I want my sister to cry?"

Nan Baoyi raised her teary face, choked with speech, but her eyes were particularly stubborn: "You betrayed him... I want you to swear that you will not hurt his life in the future... swear to protect him thoroughly..."

Yuchi was silent for a moment, and whispered: "My sister knew that I was the son of the Yuchi family, but she still made this request to me... But my sister has never been wild to me, how can I not stay with me?

"Sister rest assured, I think of a way to save him. If in the future, Wei Chi Beichen is lucky enough to take over Jiangnan, I promise that Jiangnan's gentry will bow down to him, and Jiangnan's army will never go beyond Jiangbei."

After he finished speaking, there was a bitterness between his lips and teeth.

Xu wanted to dispel the bitter taste, he grabbed a handful of sugar from the fruit plate.

It was the sour green plum candy he sent a while ago for Nan Baoyi to relieve morning sickness.

He stuffed it into his mouth hand after hand, chewing big mouthfuls, tears gushing out, his eyes were red, but he smiled gently: "It's so sweet..."

...

Dungeon.

Xiao Yi's hands and feet were tied with chains and detained at the bottom of the water prison.

The muddy sewage flooded his waist, his head hung down, and fresh weed marks on his chest.

The candlelight was blown and jumped by the wind from deep underground, the iron chains hung on the beams collided and made a small sound, the torture equipment on the wall was mottled, and the ancient silence was especially permeating.

He closed his eyebrows.

There was a faint voice of disagreement from the confidant staff:

"It's too risky! Since there will be nothing wrong with the Nan girl, why should your Majesty take a trip to Jiangnan in person? It's just to give birth to a child. You can't help her if you go!"

"You are the emperor, and the emperor's imperial conquest is enough risk, let alone go deep into the enemy's abdomen!"

"You mustn't get confused just because of a woman!"

"..."

In the whisper, someone suddenly said:

"Go if you want."

Light and shadow came in from outside the military tent.

The middle-aged man who was talking was sitting in the corner, his snow-white brocade embroidered with pine cranes lined him against the wind, but he was suffering from chronic illnesses and looked sick and pale.

He coughed, and Xinshou dropped a piece on the chessboard in front of him: "The time is coming, and her poison is about to begin to attack... If caught, Ayan can use the antidote as a bargaining chip... Yuchi Chang respectfully loves her. In exchange, he will let you go."

The whispers gradually faded away.

The little girl's cry suddenly sounded.

There was a smell of blood in the tent, Nan Jiaojiao paled with her small face, crying crying and scolding him as a bastard, desperately trying to give birth to a little princess...

"Second brother..."

She cried fragilely, and the sound of her brother stung his heart.

Xiao Yi finally opened his eyes.

He slowly raised his head.

Dan Feng's eyes were dark and deep behind the messy black hair, but he seemed to be awakened by the sound of his brother, bursting out a strange light.

He heard the sound of boots approaching from far away.

The influx of torches illuminates the entire jail, and the woman headed by the purple skirt and gold hairpin, even if it is the defeated bandit who flees from the power seizure, is still as graceful and luxurious as before.

Admiring Xiao Yi's desolation, she languidly moved her sleeves, sat on the armchair moved by the attendant, and smiled: "It's been a long time, Ayan. You used to be the king, and the loser was the palace, but now it's upside down. I came to visit today because I wanted to repay Ayan, the kind of gratitude on the Golden Bird stage."

Xiao Yi watched her.

With thin lips with blood scabs, he raised an evil smile.

His voice was gentle: "The queen thought, you won?"

Shen Jiang raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it? Three days later, when the Yuchi Mansion hosted a banquet, all the families in Jiangzuo will come to watch Ayan's desolation, and they will know that the former noble Lord of the World is actually the same as the Dog of the Lost Family."

She bowed her head and drank a sip of hot tea, her posture relaxed and high.

Xiao Yi didn't feel the sense of despair of being a prisoner.

He stood in the water prison, his smile still blatantly open: "The empress abandoned the emperor brother and Qingyang, and also abandoned the father."

Shen Jiang sarcastically: "Xiao Yu is just a dog raised in this palace, what abandonment?"

"This time the royal driver's personal conquest, the father is also here." Xiao Yi said in a deep voice, "he also told me a story about the empress' mother in Jiangnan. At that time, you were captured by Yu Chiqing, and Yu Chiqing loved torturing beautiful women. He fed you Gu poison that has no antidote. Every night of the full moon, you will be full of heartache, painful to the bone marrow, painful. But since you returned to Chang'an, Gu poison has never attacked again. The queen mother is not surprising, who is raising your body?"

Shen Jiang's face was cold.

In the past years, she was indeed poisoned by that dog **** Yu Chi Qinghuan...

Xiao Yu's pale face and his debilitating body passed through his mind.

It is rumored that the blood of the Emperor Xiao family can cure all kinds of poisons. Could it be that these years...

The emperor would go to the Queen's Palace every full moon, and she often drank a cup of avoiding soup afterwards. After thinking about it, the soup seemed to be mixed with blood.

Shen Jiang's hand wearing a golden pierced armour set unnaturally tightened slightly, the azure tea cup came to his lips, but he forgot to drink it.

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